Hu Bing stood there fixedly, not moving.

Ling Feng walked a few steps and found that this person was still following behind him, and turned around instantly, "I'll let you go find someone, don't follow me!" ”

"No, I'm your bodyguard, and in today's situation, you can't be sure that you're safe now."

Hu Bing said this expressionlessly.

Ling Feng was helpless, "Okay, but you have to make sure that in this time period, hurry up and let everyone be in place." ”

Hu Bing nodded, "Don't worry, I'll call." ”

As he spoke, he took out the phone that Ling Feng had equipped him with a few days ago, called his companion, and explained the situation.

Ling Feng still walked forward as usual.

The two of them came all the way to the construction site in the south of the city.

Ling Feng looked at everything around him while looking for Mao Lang.

"Ah......h

"Let go! Let go! Mao Lang shouted, patting Hu Bing's hand.

Just now, he originally wanted to scare Ling Feng, but as soon as he walked over, he was caught by this bearded man, and he used a lot of strength.

Mao Lang complained in his heart while rubbing his wrists.

Ling Feng was a little speechless, "You're not in the office or on the construction site in front, why did you come out behind me?" ”

"I just have to go out and look around to get a better design!" Mao Lang said confidently.

Ling Feng doesn't say this, it's reasonable, this art thing depends on inspiration, well.

Well, you big-headed ghost!

Ling Feng had a headache, "You can't be efficient!" I've heard that some people are inspired and it doesn't take long for something to come out, you've been here for a few days, and I remember you told me last time that you were inspired here. ”

Mao Lang smiled, "This, this, I'm not trying to make this work better?" ”

While Ling Feng and Mao Lang were talking, they came to Mao Lang's studio.

There are waste paper dumplings everywhere inside, and there are drawing tools scattered everywhere, and there is almost no place to put your feet.

Ling Feng picked up one of them and slowly unfolded it, and saw a drawing with monotonous lines drawn, a bird's-eye view from above.

Although the strokes were simple, Ling Feng could feel the complexity and vastness of this place.

This time Mao Lang is even more reasonable.

But then Ling Feng picked up the other paper balls, and there was nothing on them.

Ling Feng turned his head to look at Mao Lang.

Mao Lang was a little weak and didn't look at Ling Feng.

Well, got it! This is the manifestation of procrastination, Ling Feng thought to himself.

But now this place has been waiting long enough, and yesterday, Yu Dongju was complaining to Ling Feng.

So much money was spent on the same group of people before, but now there is nothing to do.

It's almost going to fatten up that group of people.

Ling Feng thought for a moment and said to Mao Lang: "That's it!" I'll set a deadline for you, and as long as you finish within that deadline, I'll reward you with what you want the most, and I can do it! ”

Ling Feng didn't know what this person wanted, but letting him mention it himself would always make him passionate.

Thinking like this, Ling Feng saw Mao Lang looking at him excitedly, "Really? Is it okay to ask for anything? ”

"I can do it for you!" Ling Feng emphasized.

But Mao Lin didn't care about this now, and happily pushed Ling Feng and Hu Bing out of the door, "You guys go out, I'm going to start creating!" ”

Ling Feng looked at the closed door outside and shook his head helplessly.

The more he got to know this person, the more Ling Feng felt that his first impression of this person was too good, was this completely a child, or the kind that didn't grow up.

Thinking like this, Ling Feng left the construction site with Hu Bing.

Ling Feng did not go to the company, but went back to Zhang Hui.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Qin Yuanyuan and Zhang Hui sitting on the sofa watching TV.

Ling Feng was a little surprised, and after letting Hu Bing come in, he closed the door and asked at the same time, "What day is today?" Why are you all here? ”

Zhang Hui glanced at Ling Feng angrily, "You! You are busy every day and don't have time to come and see me, Yuanyuan came to see me, you still dislike it! ”

Ling Feng felt that he was a little wronged, he just asked a normal question just now.

But now I can't refute it, I can only nod and admit it.

"Well, my bad, I'll definitely come to see you often in the future." As he spoke, he took Zhang Hui to the sofa and did it.

Turning his head to look at Hu Bing, he said, "You can find a place to sit by yourself!" ”

At this time, Zhang Huicai realized that there was still someone behind Ling Feng, and immediately stood up and asked, "Oh, Auntie didn't see you just now, I'm sorry, do you want something to drink?" ”

Hu Bing waved his hand and replied, "I want to have hot tea, thank you, Auntie!" ”

He didn't know what politeness was at all!

Qin Yuanyuan walked to Ling Feng's side at a time, "Brother Feng, what have you been busy with in the past two days?" I haven't seen you anymore, I go to the office to look for you, and you're always there. ”

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, didn't explain, just said: "I've been a little busy recently, but I have arranged bodyguards for you today, you have to take people with you at any time, and then don't go out by yourself, don't go to some confined spaces by yourself." ”

"Forget it, you can come to my mother's house to sleep recently, and if you are with my mother, you don't have to go to the company. Just take a few days off. ”

Ling Feng directly arranged everything for Qin Yuanyuan.

Although Qin Yuanyuan was puzzled, looking at Ling Feng's serious appearance, she didn't refute, just nodded in response.

Vaguely, Qin Yuanyuan felt that this time things were not so simple.

Zhang Hui, who happened to have finished entertaining Hu Bing over there, came back, heard Ling Feng's words, and said: "Okay, if Yuanyuan is here, I also have someone to talk to, Ling Feng doesn't know what's going on recently, and he doesn't let me out, I'm suffocated." ”

"Hey, what do you mean by not dying!" Ling Feng's reaction was a bit loud, and he snorted a few times.

Zhang Hui looked at it and smiled, but did not stop it, but said to Qin Yuanyuan: "It's just right, how about you taste the food cooked by your aunt in the past few days?" ”

Seeing that the situation here was okay, Ling Feng's heart relaxed slightly.

Turning his head to look at Hu Bing, Hu Bing also looked at Ling Feng and nodded.

Now, everything has been arranged, and I am not afraid that You Tailong will jump off the wall in a hurry.

Thinking about it, Ling Feng laughed and decided to go to the hospital in the afternoon to see Mao Lin.

Ling Feng and Hu Bing stayed at home for a meal at noon.

Hu Bing was like he hadn't eaten in his life, gobbling it up, and Zhang Hui, who was watching it, happily served Hu Bing several more meals.

On the side, he said that Ling Feng didn't eat enough.